Heat goes up

Sam looked over at Becky. She still had her head propped up with one hand and was watching the scene. But her other arm snaked around her slick curves with her hand slipping under the front of her pajama bottoms, her wrist gyrating slowly.

Sam was shocked. She was turned on as well, but wasn't at the point she wanted to frig herself. Becky's eyes were glued to the screen as she bit the corner of her full bottom lip, gently. She made another small mew as the man on the screen pulled his dick from the woman's sopping pussy. It glistened in the light, looking red and angry. Then it plunged back into the woman's gaping hole. Becky gave a small gasp and her hand dipped lower into her PJ bottoms.

Sam's vagina began to catch up at the sight of her friend getting worked up. She could feel herself getting leaky and her nipples ached. And she was torn, her attention going from the pounding on the screen to her quivering best friend. One hand, with a will almost its own, caressed its way up her body, circled around her right breast, and pinched a stiff nipple. At the same time on the screen, the camera did a tight close-up of the man's dick pounding the woman's cunt. Sam gasped uncontrollably.

"Mmmmm," purred Becky. "You like this? I can bring more sometime. I'm getting so hot watching this..." She sat up for a moment, and took off the light t-shirt she was wearing. Her perky breasts bounced free, her chocolate colored nipples at attention. Then snuggling closer to Sam she rested her head on her leg, eyes back on the TV.

Sam was getting hotter by the second. She tugged and pinched her nipples, alternating between them. She was transfixed as the man turned the woman over and began fucking her harder, doggy style. The woman's massive tits swung back and forth as their sweaty bodies slapped together. Sam's pussy was aching now, begging for attention. She began to rub one leg with her left hand, going down to her knee. Then back up her thigh, as close to her aching vagina. The fabric of her sleepwear began to bunch up, adding pressure to the side of her mound. The gasps and grunts of the couple filled her ears. She closed her eyes and swallowed hard.

When the hand of Becky pressed on her groin through the fabric, she let out a muffled gasp that was almost a cry of relief. She looked down on Becky's grinning face looking back up at her. "Why are you denying yourself, honey? I know you like this..." Sam looked back down, conflicted. Her best friend was rubbing her nethers, and she didn't know how to react. Becky kept rubbing, and Sam's higher reasoning began to shut down. The action on the screen was too much. Her friend, whom she never saw mastrubate before, was too much. And this new stimulation from a strange hand, was too much. Sam quickly threw off her t-shirt as well, the cool air a relief on her chest. Becky withdrew her hand as Sam eagerly pushed into her pants, letting out a happy sigh as her fingers ran down to her pussy. She ran through her pubic hair briefly, before drawing a finger between her pussy lips. She was absolutely sopping. She gave a low moan as her lubricated fingers came up and grazed her clit. They soon descended again for another pass.

The two girls continued to watch as the man contorted and fucked the woman on screen. Each of the girls sped up or slowed down, depending on what was happening. After a few minutes, Sam could feel herself getting close to her peak. Becky sounded like she was feeling happy herself. Soft grunts and cries filled the air along with the TV noises.

Suddenly, the man orders the woman to her knees. Sam caught herself for a second, wondering what position they could possibly take next. The man walks over to the woman, still jerking his cock. Becky perked up and took notice as well. And both gasped when the shiny dick began pumping ropes of cum onto her face. Blast after blast shot onto the woman, dripping over her eyes, and a few shots directly into her mouth. When he finally stopped, the woman swallowed, then took the dick into her mouth again, sucking greedily.

Sam fell backwards, quickly grabbing a pillow and putting it over her face. Her body just...burst at the sight, her orgasm overpowering her. She cried into the pillow, muffling her as her body shook. After a moment she lifted the cushion away, gasping for breath. Becky was next to her grinning again.

"God! Are you ok?" Becky said, laugher tinging her concern.

"Yeah, I think so. God! I don't think I've ever cum that hard before," Sam replied in shaking pants. She looked at the screen, where every one was clothed and talking.

Becky sidled up next to her, putting her head on Sam's shoulder. "Yeah, it was pretty cool. I just watched, hoping you weren't having a seizure. "

"But..but what was that? He just shot his...stuff into her face!"

Becky shrugged. "I dunno. Maybe some guys like to do that. Marking their territory or something."

"I don't know, but seeing him shoot his...stuff..."

"You can call it cum if you want Sam."

Sam blinked. "Ok, his CUM come squirting out like that? It just was like my body went 'Bingo!' and it just set me off!"

"I know," Becky giggled "I was there. You shocked me so much it threw me out of the moment."

"What?"

Becky sighed. "I didn't cum."

Sam rolled over onto her side and faced her friend. "Oh no! I'm so sorry!" Becky eyed the young girl. "You can make it up to me."

Before Sam could ask how, Becky leaned in and gave Sam the wettest french kiss of her life.